Maybe not easier, but it was simpler. And sometimes simpler was easy, no matter what Ben thought. "It's too quiet here." He said finally, which was a ridiculous thing, considering the lengths he'd gone to in order to find quiet like this in his regular life, he didn't realize what it really was he'd been asking for, but now that he had it - well Klaus wasn't entirely certain that it fit him. Not that he was eager to have the dead shouting at him again, but there was a certain comfort in that. A familiarity that he was lacking here.
Which was why he was with Ben now, that feeling of ease that came just by being in his brother's presence.
Adjusting to living again was no doubt a strange and complicated process for Ben, Klaus delighted in watching him have firsts all over again, eating and drinking, watching others talk to him filled him with both an excitement and a possessive sort of spirit that he didn't quite know what to do with. "Trust me, I've been doing it all my life and sleep has never made any bit of sense to me."
It was a comfort, Klaus wouldn't have barged in if that wasn't exactly what he'd wanted. "Guess there's no choice but to talk then." Since they were both up. "You wanna talk about breakfast?"